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I saw that beside the corpse of the city lord, there was a man who appeared to be a pair of master and servants, looking at the corpse of the city lord.
"Master, it seems to be a while late." Ye Qun was the kind-looking old man in coarse cloth and grey clothes.
"Is it right? I knew that the last two skewers would not be grilled...
Hey, this kid doesn't cut carefully, the internal organs are all cut."
The middle-aged man wearing a white short shirt, black loose trousers, and a pair of black cloth shoes is Ye Wuya.
Shulanting and a group of monks all felt a cold back!
Because, at such a close distance, no one of them even noticed that such two people had entered the city!
"Ye Wuya! Really you?! I knew you must be somewhere in this world!!"
Xiao Rou ran over, bouncing with excitement.
Ye Wuya turned to look at the woman, smiled gently, "It's you, so happy to see me?"
Only then did Xiao Rou realize something, and hurriedly suppressed her smile, her face was stern, and she snorted angrily, "No!
You big liar! I soared first! In vain, I'm still waiting to fight with you, you lied to me! "
Ye Wuya seemed to just remember something, "Oh... It seems that there is such a thing, haha..."
Xiao Rou was waiting for Ye Wuya to make amends for her, only to find that Ye Wuya had already walked towards Ye Fan again.
"Hey! Why don't you apologize to me!" Xiao Rou was depressed for a while.
Ye Qun smiled and said, "Old Ancestor Xiao Rou, I want to see how Master Ye Fan is doing. Don't be angry."
"What... It's been gone for hundreds of years, so I don't say a few words, it's not fun at all," Xiao Rou pouted.
At this moment, a group of monks, seemingly subconscious, gave way in silence.
Seeing this smiling, harmless man, there was an inexplicable jealousy in everyone's hearts.
He clearly couldn't see what cultivation level this man was, and he didn't have any coercion from a strong man, but it just made people feel weird.
"Ye Wuya... It's really you!?" Liu Qinghou also looked complicated at this moment, and couldn't help but smile with emotion.
"Oh, Qinghou, you are here too," Ye Wuya smiled.
Liu Qinghou shook his head and said suspiciously: "You really don't know that I am here? Where are you old monsters who have been missing for so long?"
Ye Wuya seemed a little innocent, "I lied to you, I just live in a small city west of Dazheng, and I didn't hide."
Liu Qinghou felt suspicious for a while, always feeling that the timing of this old guy's appearance was too weird.
But at this moment, he didn't care about asking this, and said: "Let's take a look at your grandson, he just killed the city lord, but he looks like this."
"Isn't this here..."
Ye Wuya knelt down and looked at Ye Fan with a smile.
Ye Fan also looked at it with complicated eyes. This was his grandfather, but he was a mysterious strong man who had no taste of affection.
"Boy, I met again, why every time I see you, it seems a bit miserable.
It's not a bottleneck in practice, or being besieged, and now they are half dead." Ye Wuya chuckled.
Ye Fan said weakly, "When I'm fine, you may not come to see me."
"Haha..." Ye Wuya chuckled slightly, "I didn't say you, do you always think about being lazy when practicing
The last time I said goodbye, it had been decades since my cultivation base had risen so much.
It's just killing an inferior demon, and it looks like this.
The imperial sword intent is in your hand, how aggrieved. "
Ye Fan couldn't help laughing, his lungs hurt, he choked, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Liu Qinghou on the side couldn't stand it anymore, "Old monster! Are you sick? Is your grandson still saying that the cultivation base is rising slowly
Then we should all live in the world without face! ? Are you saving him or are you going to piss him off? "
Ye Wuya turned around and smiled indifferently, sighed, got up and glanced around.
Soon, his gaze fell on the ghost knife in Quixin's hand.
"I don't have a suitable kitchen knife in my hand. Your knife is not bad. It is suitable for cutting meat. Let me use it?" Ye Wuya pointed and said.
When Kuixin heard it, he suspected that he had heard it wrong, and felt insulted: "Do you dare to use my treasure knife as a chopper? Are you tired of living?!"
"It's just for borrowing, and I'll pay you back when I'm done." Ye Wuya didn't seem to understand the threat.
Kuixin was about to get angry, but suddenly realized that his hand was light!
"My knife?!"
Everyone on the scene was suddenly startled, just because everyone discovered that the knife in Kuixin's hand was somehow missing!
Looking back again, I saw that Ye Wuya had already carried the Guitou Knife and came to the demon corpse of the city lord!
The chopping knife he said was cutting the body of the city lord? !
The key is how he snatched the knife from Quessin's hand, and how did he suddenly pass through the crowd and came to the corpse!
Everyone didn't notice any signs, as if everyone was fragmented!
"Damn... What kind of magic do you make!?"
Kuixin felt that he had suffered a huge humiliation, his forehead was hot, and the pressure of Chaos Realm was suddenly released!
But at this moment, an old man's hand lightly pressed on Quixin's shoulder.
"This strong man," Ye Qun and Yan Yue said authentically: "My master, just borrowed the knife to use it, why bother to fight?"
There was a cold sweat on Kuixin's forehead!
He felt that his own chaos realm cultivation base could not be activated at all!
The soul of the whole person was suppressed to death!
It seems to be an understatement, with such a hand, it seems to have completely abolished him!
What is the origin of this master and servant!
"Okay... okay", Kuixin could only swallow his anger, never daring to say a word.
The cultivators nearby did not notice any cultivation base at all. They only wondered that this old man dared to use his body to touch Kuixin without his cultivation base.
And Quixin, actually did so obediently, not getting angry? !
Xiao and Liu Qinghou's eyes flickered. They all knew Ye Wuya's mysterious and powerful, but they didn't expect that even Ye Qun was so difficult!
Ye Fan was half-casting his eyes, watching all this, more thoughts in his mind...
On the corpse side, Ye Wuya didn't care about the others.
He concentrated on using the ghost knife to cut off the two big lantern-like yellow eyeballs of the city lord.
The two eyeballs are very delicately cut, with exactly the same shape, just like two huge yellow pearls.
Throwing the Guitou Knife directly at a long distance, and throwing it back in front of Kuixin.
Ye Wuya held two big eyeballs, came to Ye Fan, poked a finger on one eyeball, and made a hole.
"In your current state, it is difficult to recover by luck. You can only use the most basic food tonic.
This kind of magic soldier-level yellow lantern winged demon, more than 50% of the essence is in its two eyeballs, and the eyeballs are very nutritious.
If you drink all the juice in it, you should be able to get better."
Ye Wuya said, placing a wet and bloody smelly eyeball in front of Ye Fan.